Silence......

The mass graves by Beidaihe have been around for a long time, and no one who can dominate Icefield City will have relatives by his side, not to mention that if he has cultivation, he will be scattered when he dies, leaving a body that will rot sooner or later, so he will simply throw it next to Beidaihe to feed the spirit beasts and fend for himself!

Mo Chong's tone changed, "How did Daoyou know about ......?"

"You care about us!" Wang Yu took a big step forward, blocking Tang Xiaojiu and Zhuang Xiaoxiao behind him, "When did the Qingshui Dao Master of the Qingyun Sect teach such a disciple of such an eight women!" ”

Mo Chong's face turned blue, but he was still low-key outside, "Fellow Daoist...... Don't be angry, I'm just curious to ask......"

Wang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaojiu, if he hadn't rushed up so fast, I'm afraid Tang Xiaojiu would have said directly that they were the residents of Icefield City without concealing it at all.

It's not that Tang Xiaojiu is stupid, it's that she doesn't think these people can threaten her at all.

"There are still children!" Wang Yu bent down and whispered in Tang Xiaojiu's ear.

Tang Xiaojiu's eyes sank, oh, I almost forgot that these children were not her little friends in her hometown, they didn't have that strong strength, and they didn't have the ability to survive like cockroaches.

"All of them!" Tang Xiaojiu's voice was sandwiched with the cultivation of the early stage of Yuan Ying, and it resounded throughout the entire Luofu. She nodded to Mo Chong to indicate that she was done.

The Zhan children immediately stood in a military posture, trotted behind Tang Xiaojiu, and faced Mo Chong's three teams at the door.

The good army is plain, the uniform pace, and the stern and cold tone make Mo Chong's vision shocked.

"Let this be for you, please don't disturb our collective activities." Tang Xiaojiu said to Mo Chong "politely", and was polite, which made them collectively embarrassed.

Liu Zhuang patted his forehead lightly, hey, this kid, in fact, it hasn't changed at all!

Mo Chong advocates low-key, but it doesn't mean that other people have the same temper as him.

"Hey! What kind of attitude do you have! It's not just a small sect that dares to talk to your uncle and me like this! Look for death! ”

He took a step forward, approached Tang Xiaojiu, and raised his hand to smoke her two ears of melon seeds.

Tang Xiaojiu raised his head and looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, and the man instantly felt a bucket of cold water fall from his head, cold to the bone, in such a hot dog day, there was no heat at all.

"Senior brother, calm down." A disciple behind him grabbed him in time, and thanks to his actions, this person had a step down.

"Daoist friends, don't blame, we are the disciples of Fanyun Sect, in Xia Yunxiang, this is my senior brother Yunfei, senior brother, he has always had a bad temper, not against you, don't blame!"

"Heh, bullying a little girl, you Fanyun Sect is embarrassed!" The third team is led by a woman, thirty years old, the most mature and graceful good age, and what she said is also very interesting, "Mrs. Ben didn't expect that she could bully people with a bad temper." ”

When she spoke, Tang Xiaojiu was also looking at her, and after listening for a while, the alien's thinking understood, oh, is this talking to her? So, a good impression remained.

The woman turned her head and found Tang Xiaojiu's gaze, she was not shy, and smiled generously, "This lady is the third lady of the Lingxi Sect, I don't know who the little Taoist friend is?" ”

Seeing her kindness just now, Tang Xiaojiu still gave her face, "Tang Xiaojiu, fortunately!" ”

"Mrs. Li, our three sects are the same enemy, how can you turn your elbow out!" Yun Xiang's face was not good-looking, but he still had to swallow three points of anger in front of Mrs. Li. (To be continued.) )